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12-03-2015, 12:59 AM
Laedere carefully deposited herself back inside the border of the Throat. It was safer here, yes? Oh. Well, she didn't know. It was tiring. Things apparently had been happening. More battles, more fights. But she couldn't really keep up with it- and since she didn't want to fight either, she hadn't really gone out searching for these… new lands? Still, Ardere moved ahead of her - scouting for something to play with as they headed back toward the Oasis.
Tired footsteps kicked up sand - wanting so badly to fly once more and knowing that it more than likely would not happen. Yet, Ardere caught sight of something else at the waters. She shot off - catapulting herself back into the water with a huge splash. Then, she emerges - flicks her tail in the water, and moves to try and play with this new creature. "Puppy!" she squeaked happily through the bond and it takes all of Laedere not to shake her head and sigh. Great, more interactions. Carefully, she tugs her wings back to her side and allows a slow exhale to leave her lungs.
She moves in closer - certain that the wound in her wing was hidden, and she could claim the bandage was just an old decoration which had been worn with the sun and weather. No one would question that, right? Oh, she hoped so. Still, as she came up to the Oasis she noticed another mare, seeming to favor one of her legs. Ardere was already occupied with the wolf, wanting to get it to play in the water and enjoy the stark contrast from the desert that surrounded them.
So sorry for how long this took ;-;
@Ghost
Tired footsteps kicked up sand - wanting so badly to fly once more and knowing that it more than likely would not happen. Yet, Ardere caught sight of something else at the waters. She shot off - catapulting herself back into the water with a huge splash. Then, she emerges - flicks her tail in the water, and moves to try and play with this new creature. "Puppy!" she squeaked happily through the bond and it takes all of Laedere not to shake her head and sigh. Great, more interactions. Carefully, she tugs her wings back to her side and allows a slow exhale to leave her lungs.
She moves in closer - certain that the wound in her wing was hidden, and she could claim the bandage was just an old decoration which had been worn with the sun and weather. No one would question that, right? Oh, she hoped so. Still, as she came up to the Oasis she noticed another mare, seeming to favor one of her legs. Ardere was already occupied with the wolf, wanting to get it to play in the water and enjoy the stark contrast from the desert that surrounded them.
@Ghost
they say the good die young
but they never really tell you that they never die alone
but they never really tell you that they never die alone
